Song Tan Jishi

Chapter 425: 425. Lu Chuan's Sales

But after a while, Lu Chuan came back to his senses - he was really dazed after staying at home for a long time!

Obviously, it is the crops that are born and grown without too much medicine that can really make people feel nourished.

Similarly, my gradual exercise during this period has also brought continuous positive feedback to my body. It may be that I have crossed a small threshold, so the changes are obvious.

He sighed, trimmed a few flowers and brought them indoors to put in vases, and then planned to prepare lunch.

As for what to eat at noon?

Lu Chuan had already thought about it.

Of the 6 bottles of green pepper beef sauce sent over last time, there are still 2 and a half bottles left, which is an indispensable artifact for lunch.

In this weather, simply mix some cold noodles.

I also grabbed a few white fungus and soaked them first, and had a bowl after a nap in the afternoon... Well, it can only be said to be extra healthy.

Compared with the recent period, he seemed to be eating bran and swallowing vegetables in the past few decades.

After thinking about it, I added: "You always use clean chopsticks..."

Standing outside the elevator, the slow delivery brother stared at the bottle outside his hand, his heart was about to move,

"Really?" Song Tan was also proud: "Come on, I'll show you the bathroom again. A toilet is specially installed, so it's convenient to go to the toilet."

Downstairs, Lu Chuan also opened the box.

After thinking about it, I simply took out my spare phone—"My friend" has been broken for a long time, and I haven't gone shopping for a long time. Some ingredients other than my mother Lu Jing's just broke down. some.

No, it was the firm mattress we are used to!

Lu Chuan's heart skipped a beat.

Lu Chuan was crying and laughing—even the millet was given away, and if he went up like that, he might have to pay for all the things at the entrance of the house?

"Show them where they live first!"

According to what you said——

Even though it is sultry, it looks refreshing on the lips and teeth, and the sweetness is especially suitable.

But, remembering the taste of Song Tan's food, I couldn't help swallowing, and quickly changed the noon recipe from cold noodles to rice.

"There is no stool outside the shower, so you can't sit and wash."

Lu Chuan couldn't help but think about the watermelons he ate afterwards—they were so bad that even if I felt sorry for going, I still made up my mind to agree.

As he spoke, he swallowed without a trace.

"This is!"

I don't know why, I always forget about it. Knowing that things are expensive, I kept telling myself to hold back... How can I hold back today!

Now, this is the red peony pillow towel vacated from nowhere, and it becomes the only dim color outside the room.

Grandma and grandpa looked at the particularly ostentatious villa with white walls and gray tiles in the countryside behind them, and their eyes were full of shock at the moment:

Song Tan pushed open the door, and the comfortable temperature of the central air conditioner instantly blew away the coldness that had just evaporated outside the yard. There were old coarse sheets, two thin quilts, and there were kettles and cups beside the bed.

Lu Chuan flipped through the plastic film on the outside again, and found that there were two more jars wrapped, and the outside was in white and blue with powdery strips, with icing sugar on the outside.

I thought to myself, he hasn't bought it for a long time-it's too much to give away.

Song Tan was triumphant: "How dare you ask grandma and grandpa to come and enjoy the blessing!"

Regardless of whether Lu Chuan has a bad taste for sweets, he still couldn't help but eat a few of them one after another.

"Grandma, if he's used to that kind of toilet, the bathroom inside won't be squatting abnormally."

"Good boy! That house is really badly built!"

Was it like the next time? Not only was there no watermelon, but even so many bottles of sauce were given away.

Cai Qian turned the wheelchair in the other direction: "Grandpa, let him go down and try it out. Can he get up and down abnormally? If it's too low, you can change the mattress."

How can special people struggling outside the city be so particular?

Look at the note under the jar again: 【Watermelon Candy】

The two of them stood firm for a moment, as if they wanted to say something, but then they had the intention to speak.

The slow delivery brother unscrewed the cover again in an instant.

Just... let me smell it first, is it that smell, is it too much?

That being the case...

On the contrary, 4 packs of millet packed neatly and vacuum-packed are about 20 catties.

"It's a mirror after all. It's bad for facing the bed. Your grandma loves that."

The slow delivery brother happily took the bottle, and then left in a bad mood.

At the last moment, an overbearing chili aroma permeated the narrow space of the elevator.

However, as soon as the white fungus was soaked in the basin, the courier called.

At that time, I pushed the wheelchair to the side of the bed, supported the mattress with both hands, and pressed it up tentatively——

Now the exercise of the two arms is very boring.

Not that smell! ! !

When I looked up again, I saw two residents standing outside the elevator staring at me. I quickly smiled maliciously: "What is this, you just smell it... Maybe it doesn't smell bad."

At this moment, I don’t have any regrets—I knew that the watermelon rind was so bad for making candy, and these watermelons I should have...

...

The big old man carried himself under the bed almost easily, and then leaned up——

That's right - nothing yet!

It's a question of choking...

I frowned, unscrewed the lid, and a fresh scent of watermelon came to my face.

The difference is that when he knocked on the door this time, the familiar courier couldn't help but ask, "Is this what you bought at that store again? Is it really that good?"

While talking, he asked Qiao Qiao to come over and take our luggage, and pushed him back to the living room before a round of pleasantries.

Pick up one and eat it, there is no unique taste that is crunchy but not chewy. Just the right amount of sweetness spreads from the red heart to the white and cyan edges, and the more you chew, the sweeter you feel in your mouth.

That 20 catties of rice is enough to feed me for several months.

At that time, I felt that, who knew that when I went to work at night and went back to work, I would suddenly wake up in the middle of the night.

Song Tan knew that the "husband-in-law" of the imperial capital was about to have no small expenses, so you just carried your grandfather up from under the car, put him under the wheelchair, and pushed him all the way back to the yard.

Grandpa has good legs and feet because of illness, and he can walk at all. He can even stand for a while while leaning on the wall or take a big step. It's just because it is really difficult, so he relies on a wheelchair for daily transportation.

"It's disgusting, it's disgusting!"

And just then, the elevator arrived.

He signed for the package, returned to the house, and took out a bottle of leftover green pepper beef sauce from the refrigerator: "There is still a small half bottle. If you don't like it, you can't take it back and try it first."

It's just that the boss really felt that he had a thick skin.

well!

Seeing that grandma just kept admiring: "Bad, bad! Bad!"

I thought to myself, the next time I come back to deliver the slow delivery will be in the evening, and Lu Chuan's whole house is filled with the smell of chili sauce.

Spicy, irritating, crispy... I can't hold back the saliva dripping from my mouth...

There was nothing to wash outside the bathroom, and there was a TV hanging under the wall... The TV was covered by Ulan's pillow towel.

"Comfortable!"

Thinking that way outside his mind, but his hand stopped for a moment and quickly unscrewed the bottle.

The remark is a few concise words: [Newly typed, try it]

The male protagonist we have been waiting for for a long time-the first time the male and female protagonists met should be winter! Don't worry!

Good night four seasons primrose.

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